It is very good to have a name
I know what you want is fame
Imagine suffering to attain your aim
Why don’t you kill yourself to end this pain
Rivers stretch, streams flow whiles the sea rolls
Buildings collapse, waters dry up whiles human die
Virginity is lost, honor goes whiles beauty fades
Talents determines, ability decides whiles assurance questions
When a song end, music still goes on
When a cloud gather, rain falls
When a night falls, a day rises.
When a covenant is broken, mistrust and hatred begins…
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